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Los - Текст песни Moment For Life
[Los]
 I go super hard
 Nothing less than devoted
 I put knowledge in every bar
 Take a second and note it
 I know that things ain't what they seem
 It's like blessings is coded
 I knew this would be my moment for life the second I wrote it
 And yea I struggled every day, I got used to the hope
 Playing tug-of-war with the world, I was losing my rope
 But contrary to what haters would usually hope
 When you talk about me now, tell them I used to be broke
 Bad for your health with a raw flow
 N*ggas can't mention rap in my presence
 Unless you're and elf in the North Pole
 You don't get that, you so unprepared
 Snap back flow, adjust to me being over your head
 Damn! I'm bigger, stronger and faster than them
 Put my life behind bars, that's how I mastered the pen
 Ten, nine eight, seven six five four three, two one
 Motherf*cker it's my time
 I could write it in the script and sell it
 This kind of story many n*ggas don't live to tell it
 I put my life in this sentence, like a convicted felon
 Victory is mine, climb a mountain raise my fists and yell it
 I wish that I could have this moment a bit longer
 In the midst of the moment, the moment gonn' get stronger
 But sh*t hunger, make friends switch to opponents
 Then take the tone of a b*tch on ya
 Keep your chrome on your hip
 When you boning them chicks, homie
 They be blowing your cut, man these hoes is a bit phony
 I move out like O's in the droughtLos - Moment For Life - http://ru.motolyrics.com/los/moment-for-life-lyrics.html
 The day I trick on a b*tch you see snow in the south
 Way back when I had the goals in my mouth
 N*gga I was pimping like Jerome in the house
 Thinking back to my Martin years
 Now the Aston Martin doors open like Martin's ears
 White top black shoes on the drop
 Martin got it looking like a skin head and some Doc Martens
 It all started with a dream like Doc Martin, Luther King
 Do your thing n*gga stop talking
 Back when they dropped the dirt on my pops coffin
 Left a hard spot on my heart that will not soften
 I'm lost in this beautiful thing
 So even in my nightmares I'm still pursuing my dreams
 Got the shooter on the roof, clear view to king
 They tell me bring the crown back and make the funeral clean
 It's no chance for the bow, I romance with the war
 And these n*ggas too clean to slow dance with the poor
 Ten seconds on the clock, I take a glance at the score
 We down by two so I advance with the ball
 Too fast for your forward no need to rewind
 I shake him out his 2 shoes, I got this 3 on my mind
 4 seconds left, and it's like 5 n*ggas pressing me
 I need 6 rings like Jordan in my legacy
 7 n*ggas on the bench watching me in slow mo
 I ate (8) the press up too easy, no homo
 Straight down the middle to the top of the line
 And pulled that motherf*cker back like I was cocking a 9
 And let it fly they thinking 'Los did it again'
 Damn ya'll n*ggas need heart, I'm the wizard you tin man
 It take 10 men to get the heart of this one man
 Cuz no ten men would go as hard as this one man
 Damn, who would've thought that I was this thorough
 Put a ribbon on the moon, my gift out this world n*gga










